Luna ignored him.

The person she did not want to see most at that moment was Joshua.

She went past the sofa and headed to the kitchen to pour herself a glass of water.

“Get me a glass too, “ Joshua’s low and aloof voice came from the living room.

Luna rolled her eyes and swore at him in her heart, but she still respectfully poured him a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table.

she was a maid at that moment. He was the

for her master. It was

“Why were you crying?“

the glass of water on the coffee table, Joshua gracefully tapped his cigarette onto the

onto her face like he was

Joshua, he reached his long arm out and

smell of alcohol on

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